My World to Free-use

174: Rayla: Anal (2)

I sat at the edge of the bed, looking at her heavenly figure turned to her side, seeing her look back at me with hazy eyes, and I so wanted to believe that she craved more because I knew I needed more and more and more.I was nowhere near done.

I pulled her to myself, adjusting her on top of me and guiding her to straddle me in the reverse cowgirl position.

Since she had gotten used to my dick in her ass, it was time to enjoy it properly.

Hanging down at the edge of the bed, her ass turned to her hands and me on her knees, I slowly lowered her on my dick, slowly watched as my dick disappeared in her tight asshole, her plump, milky white ass gobbling it up.

Rayla moaned deeply as she sank down onto me, taking me inch by inch.

“How do you feel in this position, mother?” I asked.

“I-is this an-ungg… another one of your… researches?”

Rayla asked with great difficulty, and I couldn’t help but smile and smack her ass.

“I asked how do you feel?” I asked again.

“Aahnn… Go-good. Th-the earlier… position… was good… too… but this… deeper… ungghh… good.”

Once my dick was fully buried inside of her, I guided her and taught her how to ride me. Still, I kept my hands on her hips to guide her in any way I could because this was the first ever time she was riding me.

Sure, we had had sex in the cowgirl and reverse cowgirl before, but I was the only one who had done the moving.

Still, she was doing well on her own, seeing that she knew what she had to do. Pull my dick out and then push it back in. That was the gist of it, right?

Of course, it wasn’t as full of pleasure since it was her first time, and she was basically an amateur.

I kept guiding her movements. She moved her hips up and down, making not too bad, but not too good. Still, I was satisfied enough, both mentally and physically, seeing her ass bounce on top of me, her trying to please me so well, and the tight grip of her ass around me kept my pleasure in check.

I moved her hips in round circles every now and then, telling her she could do that too, and she did. She learned quite quickly, or maybe it was because she wasn’t new to sex anymore.

Her pace gradually increased, bouncing on my cock with her massive, soft ass cheeks jiggling heavily with each descent.

My hands gripped her hips to the point I thought she needed guidance, but once her movements had become decent, I slid my hands up to cup and squeeze her breasts, the only ones of their size on this planet, kneading the soft and heavy flesh as she rode me.

Rayla’s moans grew louder and more needy, her hands coming to the back and settling on my chest.

“Aannhh~~ Harder… Aannghh~~~ So good… hnnhhn~~!!”

I could tell she was liking it, so I moved my attention to her nipples too, pinching and rolling them between my fingers. Compared to her tit size, her nipples were quite small, almost like Sandra’s.

The pleasure from the nipple action got to her soon, as she began to bounce faster and faster on her.

Her massive ass cheeks slapped against my thighs with wet, rhythmic sounds. The soft, plush flesh rippled beautifully with every movement.

I could feel her right asshole clenching around me harder and harder, no doubt still sensitive from the previous rounds but growing more eager with each passing moment.

Rayla then leaned forward again, putting her hands back on her knees, getting the feel of it, and began to ride me even harder. Her tits shook wildly in my hands as she took me deep into her ass again and again.

“Haa~~~”

“Aannghh~~!!”

“HAAANNHH~~!!”

All I could do was admire her moans and keep playing with her tits, occasionally giving her jiggling tits slaps to make them jiggle even more enticingly.

Finally, I decided to join in, once I was sure she was adequate in riding me. I thrust up to meet her bounces, driving my dick deeper into her ass with even more fervor.

Rayla’s moans turned into broken cries of pleasure as soon as she came hard in that position, her asshole spasming around my dick while her body shook violently above me.

The best part about her cumming was not just that, but also the fact that she didn’t stop riding me. It was as if her mind was muddled and she couldn’t stop, riding me throughout her orgasm and even after that.

She just kept bouncing.

Her massive ass cheeks kept clapping against my thighs.

Her movements, as she went through all of this, suggested that she was chasing another peak.

I couldn’t help but groan in pleasure. My hands never left her tits, squeezing and pinching them as she did the same from her ass for my dick.

She soon came for the second time in the reverse cowgirl position, her voice hoarse as she cried out, her ass pressing down hard on me as her asshole clenched rhythmically as if it had a mind of its own.

The clenching was too much for me, and I ended up cumming for the fourth time inside of her, filling her guts deep with my cum to the point it was amazing how she was taking more and more of it.

As I came in her for the fourth time, there was a reaction from the system. It pinged in the background; well, actually, it pinged in the corner of my vision, but I would be damned if I focused on it more than my mother’s voluptuous body, trembling and glistening in sweat from anal sex.

I pulled off Rayla after some time once my dick had shrunk, but I didn’t let her go. Holding her from the back, wrapping my arms around her chest, I fell on the bed along with her, and then lay her to the side on the bed.

I spooned her from behind, lifting one of her thick thighs and pressing my once again hard cock against her well-used asshole once more.

One last time, I kept telling myself. Maybe this time would be enough to satiate my lust.

Besides, there was one more matter I needed to get out of the way.

“Unnghh~~!”

I pushed in slowly, savoring the tight heat as I entered her ass in this intimate spooning position. Rayla grunted, but it was more of a moan than a grunt of pain.

“Mother…”

“Y-yes, Jack…?” She asked, still moaning and gasping from my dick slowly going in and out of her ass.

“Do you miss Father?” I asked.

“Y-yes… sometimes…” Rayla replied with a pause in her reply, as if she felt there was something wrong with mentioning Julian while doing this with me, but she didn’t know what.

“Sometimes?” I asked.

“Y-yes… my children… keep my mind… off of… him…” She replied, while grunting and moaning even more in pleasure as my dick slowly went in and out.

“Did you love him?” I asked.

“Y-yes…” She replied without hesitation.

“Do you love him even now?” I asked.

“…unghh~”

There was no reply from her. Just a loud moan as her asshole clenched tightly around my dick.

“Y-yes…unnn…” She replied, accompanied by a moan.

“Do you plan on marrying someone else? You are young enough, right?” I asked, pushing inside her a little roughly this time. I won’t deny I was a little irked by her answer, but I knew what it would be, and I needed to steer this conversation in the direction I wanted to.

“N-no… I do-don’t…”

Rayla replied, again with that strange guilt in her voice she had before when I mentioned Julian.

“Wouldn’t you be lonely then?” I asked, moving past Julian because I didn’t need to mention him anymore.

“It-it’s alright… I have you… and my children… and I… and I feel good like this…aannhhnnn~~”

“Is that so?” I asked, pushing deeply once again.

“Y-yes…” She replied, gasping softly.

“Then, should I be your husband? You can love me.” I said, slowly wording every word, making sure she got it, but also would be too muddled by my dick pushing in her ass to properly think about it.

“H-how could I d-do that? Yo-you’re my son…” Rayla replied, as if it was something very normal, as if she was telling me that it was simply not possible, not angry or hesitant about it.

She was simply imparting knowledge to me.

“But I love you, Mother. And I would like it if you were my wife.” I said, pushing roughly inside her once again, but still keeping the intimate act going.

“N-no… that’s not… not possible…” Rayla said, with soft affection in her voice, as if a woman tells her young son who doesn’t know left from right, that he cannot marry her when he grows up.

But…

The lust of conquering her. I just couldn’t resist it. Rayla would be mine after today.

Forever.